Feng Yuan did not attempt to conceal the ambition in her speech to replace Luo Qingtong.
She knew that those above liked to see their subordinates give their all for them, competing against each other.
She believed that Netherworld Venerable would agree to her request.
"Oh?"
Luo Qingtong behind the screen almost burst into laughter hearing this.
Through the screen, she looked at the figure in the white robe standing in front of her, beneath the Rashamon Ghost Mask, a smile brimming with sinister charm.
She thought that this Heavenly Doctor Saint Hand had come to meet Ye Qianming for some purpose!
It turned out that he was aiming to replace her.
The full ambition in those words was spoken somewhat subtly and arrogantly, yet still heard loud and clear.
Luo Qingtong, interested, decided to play along a bit more.
"Is that so? You should know that within the Black Domain, there already exists the Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes."
